I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 51

He still didn't quite understand what Qian Kaiming meant by saying that he knew many people in the Qingyang Sect.

But it seems that the final answer should be in the book that was handed over.

So, he picked it up and quickly browsed it.

The first dozen or so pages recorded the other party's life, some impressions.So Chen Changying read it faster.

In the second half, information from the head of the sect to the elders, to the deacons of each peak, and many disciples of the sect began to appear in the book.

Some only have names and illustrations, while others include detailed descriptions of hobbies and living habits.

Slowly, Chen Changying couldn't help frowning.

Not only that, but the last few pages of the book even mentioned matters concerning inner disciples going out to practice.

That is what Chen Changying is doing now.

Although the above content is not detailed, for example, it only shows that the disciples will form a team on their own to complete the trial task, and there will be a deacon to follow.

There is no letter disc involved, such more confidential information.

But it was enough to make people feel cold sweat on their backs after reading it.

A bit of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and Chen Changying said calmly, "Where did you get so much information about my sect?"

From the moment the book was flipped through, Qian Kaiming kept his eyes on the immortal head.

And just happened to notice the fleeting change in the eyes of the other party.

So, with a nervous expression on his face, he whispered: "Chen Xianchang, did you read it too fast just now. On the tenth and No.11 pages, it was mentioned why I recorded these contents."

Page tenth, page No.11. Changying Chen turned the booklet to the first half again.

The above content is the life of Qian Kaiming.

Perhaps because of this, he didn't pay much attention at the time.Now, he began to read carefully again.

A record on paper tells a story.

It means that the other party had a serious illness 16 years ago.

At that time, I searched all the doctors in Qingshui City, but there was nothing I could do. I could only watch myself lose weight day by day, even endangering my life.

In the end, a deacon of Qingyang Sect rescued him casually.

It made his body recover again, and he lived safe and sound until now.

This in itself is just a relatively common plot.

But since then, Qian Kaiming, who was nearly 30 years old and only wanted to make money, has another goal.

He wants to embark on the road of practice.

It's a pity that after all kinds of hard work, it was finally proved that he had no spiritual roots at all.

So. He adjusted this goal to a certain extent, that is, to strive to become a registered disciple of Qingyang Sect.

Seeing this, Chen Changying paused.

Most of the registered disciples of the Qingyang Sect are juniors who have the potential to practice and have not officially entered the Qi refining stage.

It is true that there is a small part of people who are helpful to Qingyang Sect in the secular world, and they can also get it.

Only in the past few decades, this situation has basically solidified.

Chen Changying has never had a deep understanding of the various twists and turns in it.

All he knew was that as a grain merchant in Qingshui City, the chances of obtaining a registered disciple of the Qingyang Sect were really slim.

Immediately afterwards, he turned a page back and found that Qian Kaiming was also clear about this in his heart.

So while the other party continued to focus on their own business, they thought of other ways.

The so-called other methods are to learn and memorize the elders, deacons, and potential disciples of the Qingyang Sect through various channels.

In the relevant information channels, even the storyteller in the restaurant?
Only for one day to meet the opportunity to catch up with someone from the Qingyang Sect, so as to realize his wish of being a named disciple.

Seeing this, Chen Changying re-read the description of the situation in the sect just now.

It is found that some of the content is semi-public information, and it is indeed accurate.

In fact, there are many deviations.

Ten minutes ago, when he watched it for the first time, because he was shocked to a certain extent, he didn't have time to think deeply.

Only then did I have a feeling of extreme fear.

Now that he has cleared his mind, he is not so vigilant anymore.

After closing the book again, Chen Changying looked up again.

This time, Qian Kaiming couldn't understand what Xian Zhang was thinking now.

I had no choice but to test: "Chen Xianchang, why don't I burn this booklet and stop recording?"

There was no immediate response.

According to the self-report in the book, the other party has already memorized these mixed news.

Even if it burns, it won't work.

Having said that, since the other party met him and brought him into Jiangxian Garden, and now, his attitude is quite sincere.

It's just that the idea of ​​becoming a registered disciple of Qingyang Sect is too persistent.

After thinking for a while, he finally said: "Since the storyteller can tell the story, it's fine if you want to keep the book."

"But it's better not to show these things in front of people at will. After all, there are many contents that are not true."

Hearing the rhetoric in his ear, Qian Kaiming's originally tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

He was not in a hurry to continue to mention whether he could become a registered disciple, as long as he let the other party know that he had such an idea.

He chose to take the initiative to return to the topic and said, "Sir, Qian will not take up too much of your time."

"Whenever you need Qian, you can just ask."

When the words fell to the ground, Chen Changying suddenly felt that the letter dish hanging on his waist was slightly warm.

In addition to the irregular diamond-shaped mark, this is also a kind of preview.

Explain that the people related to the trial task are nearby.

He then used his ear power to the extreme, and the voices from the courtyard came in one by one.

"Brother Hu, I see that your complexion is so bad. Could it be that you have some troubles recently?"

"Oh, I don't know what happened. The fish in my river seems to be much less than usual."

"In this case, why don't you find someone to take a look."

"It's up to you to say, it's just because I've searched for it, but I haven't found out why, so I'm bothered."

Basically, I listened to the conversations in the courtyard.

It seems that only the river fish is mentioned there, which is a bit like the trial task of dealing with monsters.

He then turned his head and asked, "What's the name of the man wearing the black cloth crown on his head in the southeast direction?"

Hearing the fairy head speak, Qian Kaiming almost guessed the reason, and quickly replied: "Hu Zhaojin, he is in the water production business."

"If Chen Xianchang needs it and doesn't want to reveal his identity, I can help."

He nodded slightly, agreeing with the suggestion.

Qian Kaiming, who got the tacit approval, stood up and walked over, and greeted him in a normal way, "Brother Hu, how are you doing?"

"Don't mention it, I was talking about troubles just now. My river feels like a ghost, and the fish don't know where to go." Waving his hand, Hu Zhaojin said in a bad mood.

Following this topic, Qian Kaiming naturally continued to chat:

"Oh, if you want to say that, do I need someone to catch that ghost for you?"

(End of this chapter)